see the beauty on the hill,
absorb the sun’s ray dulling the chill,
taste the dew drops in the air,
hear the rooster’s morning blare,
smell the purity with no despair!!
Thank you kindly for reading, hope you got a little touch of nature within!
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Moe Radosevich
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By Kendall Defoe 4 days ago in Poets
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Love this! Spoke straight to my nature-loving heart! Great work, Moe!
Rooster's morning blare, that was my favourite hehehe. Loved your poem!